"Damn, can you use your brain? That guy is not an ordinary person. Do you really think he is a student? Dog said, if he is a student, will he have that murderous aura? Can't you feel it? That's the murderous aura developed by killing people, not the murderous aura we play with, your ears are deaf? When he asked me if I would take revenge on him, he had already shown murderous intent. If we go to trouble again, I promise that he will not be merciful..."

The boss cursed and slandered, and the other stubborn men also agreed. The boy gave them a deep feeling when he was on the train just now. It was a very depressing and uncomfortable feeling, and it was difficult to breathe, as if it would suffocate.

"But at first... I saw that he looked like a child just now..." The slapped guy was stunned, and he was arguing with the boss's words even though he saw it.

Another crisp sound was heard.

"I'm paralyzed, why do I have such a stupid brother as you? Do you know? It's scary to look like a student. If you look like a master, we are afraid of a bird! When did you see a real master like a master..."

The boss slapped the man in the face with a look of regret. The boss was very depressed and very depressed. If it weren't for his stupid brother who looked too similar to him, how could the boy think of holding him alone and threatening the other four?

It turned out that Erlangzi was his younger brother. No wonder he was the only one who dared to raise objections while the others didn't say anything. Of course, Erlangzi was not stupid. If he didn't stand up for his brother, then the brother who treated him as Erlangzi would be even more depressed.

"elder brother……"

"Bang!" Another slap on the face of the second brother.

"Call the boss!"

"Boss..." Erlangzi covered his face with grievance. Although he was thick-skinned, he couldn't just beat him up, right? He never understood why he didn't let him call him brother and called him boss.

"explain."

"Are we going to continue getting on the bus?" Erlangzi asked, glanced at the passenger who was about to finish getting on.

"I'm still a little bit too. City C is a national civilized city. It is said that the environment is beautiful. Although the city is not big, it is famous for its prosperity. Since we are here, we have to make a fortune..."

The boss looked at the night and laughed strangely. In fact, they were all committing crimes, without a fixed address. When they had money, they would spend their money desperately, and when they had no money, they would find a way.

...

Zhang Yang ran away from the railway station. It was already early morning. Many people were exercising, but they did not attract other people's attention.

“Huff…”

Finally, Zhang Yang was tired and panting and leaned under a large camphor tree, allowing his body to hide under the shadow of the camphor tree.

After walking out of the train station, Zhang Yang became more and more scared. Obviously, when he was on the train, his thinking was controlled by a stream of iron blood and coldness. That reaction became an instinct, which made Zhang Yang feel scared. If it were the past, he would not dare to face the five extremely vicious men and talk freely.

What scared Zhang Yang the most was that he almost couldn't control himself from killing the man. He didn't understand why he had that kind of thought. At that time, there seemed to be a strong desire to kill people in his subconscious mind.

Why?

Why can't the other party pose a threat and still want to kill him?

Zhang Yang racked his brains to think about this question. That was not his idea. He grew up so old that he didn't even kill a chicken. He would never suddenly have such a strong murderous intent to a stranger.

Zhang Yang really wanted to figure out where the problem lies. Obviously, this is not the inherited memories that have been made. In the past month, Zhang Yang has conducted several small experiments and has proved that those thinking and memories will not affect his decisions, and at most they will develop an instinctive protection when they are in danger.

Then, the problem lies with me!

"Why, why..."

Zhang Yang murmured and looked at the night in the sky. Although it was already early in the morning, it was still long before dawn. Now there are two choices. First, go back to school to sleep, and second, go to a friend’s house to sleep.

"Taxi..."

Zhang Yang chose to go to his classmate's house to sleep without hesitation. The school had already closed at this time. The old man who was looking at the door was so stubborn that the school had already started for three days. When he returned to school, he would definitely be beaten by the old man.

"How much does it cost to go to xx Street?" Zhang Yang knew very well that if he didn't negotiate the price, he would definitely be slaughtered.

"twenty."

When the driver heard Zhang Yang's local accent, he did not shout a high price and honestly quoted a real price.

"Yeah, okay, twenty, I'll give you money first, you can give me an invoice..."

The taxi driver had already rolled the window down. The air conditioning swelled up to Zhang Yang feel comfortable all over. He put his hand into his pants bag and took out his wallet. Although the driver was not very expensive, Zhang Yang did not believe him. It was safest to pay first and then get the invoice.

"Ah...my wallet..." Zhang Yang looked dull, and his hand stuck in his pants bag froze inside. There was nothing but the serrated dagger inside. He almost cut his fingers after taking out his wallet.

"What's wrong, no money?"

"My wallet has dropped from my classmate." Zhang Yang cried and then he remembered that his wallet was still in the girl's hands.

"Hehe, I'm not Lei Feng. If I don't have money, just walk back slowly...ah..."

Suddenly, the taxi driver screamed suddenly, and with a "gala", the taxi rushed out like an arrow, and there was no trace in a few seconds. The speed was definitely beyond Formula racing.

"Ahem...why are you running so fast? I just asked if this knife can be used as a 20 yuan fare, do you need to run so fast..."

Zhang Yang held a dagger in his hand and looked at the taxi leaving in a daze. He was so depressed! It seemed that he could only go back to school to sleep. The family of the classmate who liked him was at least twice as far away than that of the school.

I looked at the dagger in my hand and gently weighed it. It felt heavy and the quality should be good. Zhang Yang, who was about to throw the weapon, put the dagger in his pocket again.

City C is a famous city that never sleeps. Especially in summer, people wandering around the streets all night long, with lonely hearts or excessive energy or needing to vent. Zhang Yang is not bored walking slowly on the streets alone. From time to time, there will be those half-covered and half-covered shops with the warm lights, and a few women wearing heavy makeup came out of the shop that was lit with teasing greetings. Zhang Yang had heard of this kind of thing for a long time, but unfortunately he had no chance. What's more, he had no money today...

It is said that the Piaobawang Chicken is going to be a rotten little one! [Don't forget to collect it]
Chapter completed!